ooc- i played Elena, and you kicked her out. So i’m sorry but i’m not going to play this character too
sorry caroline i had a great time roleplaying with you though.
sorry caroline i had a great time roleplaying with you though.


Damon stood in the woods. He was annoyed, pissed off, confused, sad, and every little emotion possible. He didnt want to stick around for the full moon, he didnt want to be around the bitch that bit him. When he saved his ass. He didnt have to die. Damon could die. It was a chance that could. He smelled blood, human blood. He wanted it, he needed it. He saw Tyler, his eyes went to his face and he hissed at him trying not to be loud. “I hope for your sake you—” Damon was lunging at Tyler. He crushed him to the ground. “You did this to me!” He wanted to yell, he couldnt control himself. His skin felt like it was eating him. His inner monster came out he wanted so badly just to rip the puppys heart out and throw it across the forrest and hoped it landed on a branch in half.Damon had sent Tyler a text telling him to meet him where he had bit him. Apparently they needed his blood, to do what exactly? He wasn’t exactly sure. He sighed, trying to wait as patiently as he could. Damon was on edge, everything made him jump. He hoped, that everything would go as planned. He…
Tyler headed over to the forest. He wasn’t completely sure what was going on. He had heard bits and pieces of the plan but apart from that he would just have to go along with it all trying to act like he knew what he was doing. He went into the forest and saw Damon, he wasn’t looking to great. Tyler was still angry at him and didn’t really want to talk. To be honest he wanted to kill him, Damon had never been nice to Tyler. Why should he do this for Damon then? He’s left plenty of times before. It would be good if Damon died. No more screwing up innocent girls. He would never forgive him for what he did to Caroline. Using her as his puppet, he wanted to rip him to shreds. Kill him slowly, but he knew that no one would agree cause everyone fucking loves Damon. Even after all he has done. He walked up to him and didn’t say a word, just looked down at his shoes. He chuckled slightly to himself. He liked seeing Damon in pain. He deserved it.
Tyler felt Damon push him into the ground, he had really lost it. He looked up at the sky, hurry up! he thought as Damon was attacking him and he couldn’t do anything. “It was your own fault!” He shouted, trying his hardest to push him off. “Get the fuck off me Damon, otherwise your definitely going to die!” He added. “Only a few minutes now before full moon!” He said, trying to keep calm, they needed him for this ritual, he couldn’t die. He looked up at the sky, praying for the full moon to appear. Not once had he wanted to transform sso badly, he normally dreaded it.
sorry, i’m awful at roleplaying
is it full moon yet or not, cause i don’t know when to start his transformation?